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Running out of the room of the Mafia Lord, Draga could not contain clenching her teeth out of anger. She was offended and felt like a rug, which was thrown after being used. “How dare he do this to me?” she hissed and closed the door of her room with a bang as she reached it.

While inside his room, Boss Dar was confused. He needs an heir but he let the chance to have an heir through Draga just a moment ago. Something seems to be missing after his wild encounter with Draga. He felt nothing, no satisfaction, and he knew very well why.

Boss Dar got up...